#jaehyun comfort

[gyeomsweetgyeom]

[6:58 pm]

(cw: yeah it’s hurt with comfort babes)

For weeks now you’d been left with some kind of numb, bittersweet feeling stuck in your gut. You wanted to address it, of course you did, it was big news. However, every time you let your mind linger on the thought you felt sad and physically ill. It didn’t help that your time with him was so limited either. When he had time at home, he was catching up on sleep and trying to enjoy the time you had together, even if some days it was just breakfast together.

There was no avoiding it anymore. Now, it was just a couple of days away. His comeback commitments were done, he’s been taking more and more calls, and every second you spent around him made you want to cry. How were you just supposed to go from talking to him everyday to just a small window of time to talk to him? How were you supposed to get used to walking from one room to see him to just not having him there anymore?

The front door opened as you blinked your eyes to get rid of the tears. Jaehyun was back home from his top secret errand of the day. “Honey, I’m home,” he sings out playfully.

Your heart skips a beat as it usually when you hear Jaehyun’s voice, “I’m in the living room!”

You turn as you hear his footsteps and gasp when he comes into view. His hair is gone. His lovely, long blond locks are gone and he has a buzzed head. No hair. Bald. You will your brain to think of something to say but instead your throat tightens and your eyes get wet.

“Is it that bad?” Jaehyun awkwardly chuckles.

It’s as if his voice breaks the dam of all your bottled up emotions. You can’t stop the shake of your shoulders, your shuddered breaths, your tears, or any of the racing thoughts. How is he just going to be gone in 2 days?

Jaehyun comes over and pulls you into his hold while he rocks you back and forth while your tears stain the cotton of his shirt. “Love, you have to tell me what you’re feeling. I can’t help you if you don’t tell me,” he tells you in a calm voice.

“But you can’t help me! You won’t be here! For 2 years!” You exclaim through your tears.

“I thought it was a little strange you refused to talk about this,” Jaehyun hums, going quiet for a second to gather his thoughts. “I know whatever I say will be easier said than done, but just listen to me, alright? We’ve already done the long distance and weird hours haven’t we? How many times have I gone on tour and been a handful of time zones away? Countless, my love.”

“I’ll be back before you know it. We’ll be in the same country. I can take breaks to come see you. We still get to talk to each other. I’m not going to space,” Jaehyun smiles, swiping his thumbs under your eyes as your tears slow.

“It’s just,” your voice breaks, “I’m so used to having you home. I like having you home. Now, it’s going to be 2 years of not being able to walk down the hall and see you. Your body wash won’t go down, your clothes won’t move, I’ll have to choose dinner for myself, I have to go grocery shopping alone, I won’t have to sit through those random basketball games you play. I’m going to miss you!”

“You think I want to live with a bunch of random men for 2 years? I’m going to miss you too, my love. More than anything in the world. But I promise you, it’ll be more like I’m on tour. We’ve done it a bunch of times already. We know we can do this. Plus, it’s not like you’re going to leave me right? That ring on your finger isn’t for nothing.”

You stare at his fingers, twisting your engagement ring around your finger as you sniffle. You’re going to miss this too, “Don’t even joke about me leaving you. I wouldn’t have committed to you for over like 7 years now if I want in it for the long run.”

“Like 7 years,” Jaehyun scoffs playfully, “you mean 6 years, 6 months and 14 days?” He kisses your forehead, holding you impossibly close, “I committed too, this is only going to make us stronger. You’re actually going to be so sick of me. I wrote you all these little letters, I have deliveries scheduled, I pre bought you birthday and Christmas gifts even though I’ll be here for those. I’ll call you every chance I get. I promise you, my love.”

You snuggle closer to him, “you’re the best.”

“I know, alright. You can play with my hair now, I know you want to,” Jaehyun smiles.

Your open hand runs over the new, short hairs, “you look really handsome. I like it.”

“Haechan said I’m my head looked bigger.”

“Well, it’s a handsome big head.”

[taetr4ck]

Helloo! Could I request for a jealous sulky bf jaehyun when his s/o is spending a lot of time with bff mark? Hehe ❤️❤️

JEALOUS JAEHYUN BF TEXTS !

jeong jaehyun x reader, no warnings— angst, comfort. taglist form.

a/n : this is a request from june 2023 😭 i'm soooo sorry babes my inbox is doing a very terrible job (this is really my fault lol) 👎🏻 i hope you like this tho ! 😙 and this really took an angsty turn omg...

taglist : @soul-is-a-strange-kid @haechansbbg @bath1lda @k-labels

⋆ taetr4ck, est may 2023. / requests open

[cigarettesaftersuh]

⟡ boyfriend jaehyun.

[loveyni]

hii can i req for terms of endearment that bnd would call their s/o? ><

yes of course ~~ sorry i got to this ask vv late!! thank u for ur patience my love <333 hope i didn’t disappoint! this is written w fem!reader in mind, but some are gender neutral ^^

terms of endearment w/ bonedo

sungho calls you by (your name) and dear. your name itself is a term endearment for sungho. often there are times when he will just call out for you repeatedly with nothing else to add just because he likes to say it so much. as for dear, it’s simply what you are to him: the most precious person in his life.

alt. names: babe, princess, pumpkin

our riwoo is a bit traditional when using pet names, his most used being honey and sweetie. he addresses you like one would for their spouse of 30+ years; proof of a bond that will last long beyond your last breaths. everyone always points out how envious they are of your relationship. ><

alt. names: dear, love, my love, sweetheart

myungjae is absolutely shameless when it comes to loving you; of which includes calling you various pet names. at his point, he has called you every one under the sun (although he WILL whine if you call him bro). however, he does admit that his favorite to use + receive is baby. doubts about jaehyun’s love for you are rare because he always calls out for you soso sweetly, eye smile and all.

alt names: jagi, yeobo, wifey

now our resident romantic... han taesan has pretty girl, darling and doll written all over him. these are mainly attributed to how striking (beautiful) he finds you. it’s sickening—the slight mischief laced in his voice whenever he calls for you. it’s almost like he understands what effects his words have on you and chooses to torture you on purpose (naughty, naughty)!!

alt. names: baby, jagi, bunny

leehan is particular when it comes to pet names. he wants to be special so he calls you (a loving name based off of one of your features), angel, and pretty. he will even go as far as telling you not to let other people call you these things. he wants to be the only one (okay gatekeeper!!…). he also jumps at the chance to learn terms of endearment in your native language.

alt. names: mi amor, bub, cutie

given the innate boyish charm that woonhak possesses, he gets a bit more playful with his approaches. he isn’t afraid to pull out bro or loser (but never in a hurtful way)… and don’t let him EVER hear about pookie, because i fear you’ll never hear the end of it from him. but when unhak is feeling more #romantic, he will pull out babe.

alt names: my girl, jagi, shawty… (smh)

[celli-ohs]

11:40 PM | sim jaeyun x reader, fluff, crack, sfw, 800 wc

This is so stupid. You think as you crawl around the yard, searching the grass. You were doing all of this because your stupid boyfriend got himself grounded.

Jake Sim was 22 and grounded. But you love him, so much so that you’re willing to get on your knees and hunt down a single pebble in his backyard.

It takes you a bit longer than expected (how the hell does his lawn not have a single rock??) but you eventually find a couple, small as coins. You run around the back, praying you don’t get caught by his parents. His mother (god bless her heart) had already warned you to not contact Jake until Wednesday.

But when you're young and in love, you do crazy things, like throwing rocks at your boyfriend’s childhood bedroom window. After your fourth rock, the window cracks open and Jake peeks his head out.

Unfortunately for him, you hadn’t realized he’d finally noticed you (it’s dark out okay? You could barely see.) and you throw a rock smack dab into his face.

“Ow! What the fuck- Stop!” He whines, rubbing his forehead.

“Oh! Sorry, sorry! Are you okay baby?” You slap a hand over your mouth, feeling guilty. Jake rubs his forehead, sending you the most adorable pout. “Yeah,” He nods. 

“What’re you doing here? I’m grounded, you know.” He tells you, making you scoff. “I know, I just really missed you.”

Hearing how much you missed him has Jake grinning from ear to ear, said ears turning pink. “Oh yeah?” He asks shyly. You roll your eyes at him.

“Yeah Rapunzel, now let down your hair and let me in!” You joke. “I can’t, my mom will hear the door!” Jake complains. “But you can climb that tree.” He points to the old oak tree planted a few feet away. Its long sturdy branches extend right past his bedroom window.

You look at the tree, then at Jake, then at the tree, and then back at Jake. “You’re joking, right? I just came here to tell you goodnight and that I love you.” You clarify. Jake’s pout deepens.

“But I miss you so much. I can’t stand being apart from you, I’m already having withdrawals!” Half of his body is practically sticking out of his window now. “Jake I’m not gonna climb a tree to get to you, what if I fall?” You argue.

“I’ll catch you!” He sounds so sure. “You’re grounded!” You remind him. “I’ll still catch you, now come on, I really want to kiss you.” He’s got this cheesy grin on his face that pulls at your heartstrings.

In all honesty, you missed him a lot too. You probably wouldn’t be standing outside in nothing but your pajamas lamenting to your lover unless you were having withdrawals too.

So that’s how you found yourself 15 feet in the air, balancing on a single branch to just get close to your boyfriend. “If I fall and die, you are so not invited to my funeral.” You hiss as you drag yourself, moving painfully slow, inch by inch.

“Well that’s because I’ll be buried right beside you, if you’re going, so am I.” He jokes, which doesn’t help because if he makes you laugh too hard you fear you might slip.

“Shut up! I’m concentrating,” You huff, and hold your breath as you finally reach his window sill. As you mentally congratulate yourself for achieving a physical challenge you never thought you’d accomplish after the age of 12, Jake stares at you with hearts in his eyes. 

“Are you going to keep staring or let me in?” You finally ask, and Jake comes back to reality, chuckling as he helps carry you inside. You both clumsily land on the carpet, making a thud on the ground. “Do you think-” “Don’t worry, my dad’s a snorer.” He assures you, helping you up.

Once on your own two feet again, you’re suddenly tackled into Jake’s bed, the owner snuggling his head into your chest. “God I missed you so much.” He hums, a boyish grin plastering his face.

You can’t help but squeeze him tight and press a kiss to his hair. “I missed you too.” You sigh. “But I definitely think I deserve some kind of reward for risking my life to get here?” You joke, clearing your throat. Jake looks up at you, excited.

“Who would I be to refuse?” He’s already up, leaning towards you. “I felt like Flynn Rider climbing up the tower.” You giggle as Jake begins to pepper your face with kisses.

“Shouldn’t it be the other way around? I’m Flynn,” He questions, looking at you confused as you only laugh.

“Whatever you say princess,” You sigh, cupping his face and finally getting a taste of his lips.

author's note: someone tell jake i'm deeply in love with him omfg 😭 I saw that one tiktok and immediately just had to start writing he's such a beautiful man and so princess coded.

[koishua]

№1 ) safe, good. ･∘⁠˚⁠˳⁠° myung jaehyun.

listen to . . . spring snow by 10 CM

to know . . . mjh x gn!reader , hurt/comfort , 0.622k words , warning for depictions of a panic attack | in which a night of terror is shunned away by the safe and good myung jaehyun. @onedoornet

when the clock inevitably strikes three am, your body shuts down with the need to hold onto the safest hand it knows. jaehyun strokes your head, gently like he knows he has every power in the world to hurt you and is trying his damnedest not to. because he is your safest hand— your only hand to hold and despite his promises and actions, you still fear that one day even he will let go of you to fall into your demise. you can't help but fear. myung jaehyun is good.

jaehyun is good. that's the mantra replaying over and over in your mind in between the awful thoughts speeding through your head. jaehyun is safe. he is jaehyun and i am safe with him. when you slip and fall in the darkest hours of the night yet again, it's him who catches you— hands locked, eyes locked.

you can't feel your face and the buzz stemming from your fingers all the way to the back of your head is all you can take notice of. the world feels like it's tilted on an axis (or is it you tilting to the side, unable to find your balance) and maybe you're drowning or maybe you're falling falling falling. the ground beneath your feet doesn't feel solid as you trudge your way onto the couch in the living room where he settles you down, his brows connected in concern.

the material of the plush cushion you're sitting on has a foreign texture despite having spent years spending time on it, curled up into jaehyun's side. myung jaehyun is good. you repeat it once again, haphazardly tugging on his shirt to bring him to your height. he complies, pulling you as close to him as possible in an embrace you don't think could get any tighter, just as you want it to be.

as tight as it was, being wrapped in his arms set the chains on your lungs free, slowly coming to a relatively calm pattern. the few hiccups in between are quietly soothed by his sweet nothings in your ear. myung jaehyun is safe.

you could forget your name, but you could never forget the way he smells like everything you've ever dreamt of. the crook of his neck is the roof of your imaginary home and his arms your walls. you're my home, you tell jaehyun when you wake up that morning to the blazing sunlight coming through the open curtains. of course now, you're just waiting for the world to stop spinning.

jaehyun is good, so (or is it because?) he places soft kisses on your temple, purely cherishing your existence. when you lean back to observe his features, silently taking in the reality of this moment (of him) like a person seeing the sun for the first time fleeing a cave. then you notice his eyes— oh, the way he looks into yours makes you question everything you know about love. because this can't be love, can it? not just love. this has to be beyond it, time and time he has proven that love isn't enough of a word to describe what you feel for him.

"you're looking at me like that again."

"like what?" jaehyun counters, tenderly grazing his thumb over the valley of your cheekbone.

"like you wouldn't let even death do us apart."

oh, myung jaehyun's heart thumps firmly beneath your palm over his clothed chest, the cotton of his white t-shirt feels worn and loved. i live solely for you, jaehyun wants to whisper in your ear. i want to live for you, his throat burns with the desire to scream it from the top of a mountain.

myung jaehyun is good. myung jaehyun is safe.

[1starqi]

Safe

genre: angst, fluff, comfort, established relationship

pairing: jaehyun x reader

warnings: violent encounter (antagonist sustains injury), past relationship

word count: ~850

a/n: i hope this is what you wanted anon! i took some creative liberties but i hope that this follows what you were thinking of! your compliment on the jay fic acc means the world to me

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Evening at the park behind your big-city apartment is an unassuming time and place to meet someone you never wanted to see again; the creep with the unfortunate title of your ex-boyfriend. “Just hear me out.” He pleads behind you; you can feel the desperation dripping from every syllable. When you glance back and meet his eyes, they don’t look desperate. They look darker, more sinister. You knew better than to trust his deceitful appeals. Just recalling the toxicity you endured from him is enough to send you running. The dark scenery of falling leaves and careful gardens, lit by sporadic lamps, doesn't detract from the fear building inside you. In fact, the park’s isolation adds to it. “Take me back, I promise I’ll be good to you.” The cool breeze nips your cheeks.

“Just… leave me alone!” You turn back to yell at him and send a brief text to your boyfriend, Jaehyun.

come to park, ex-boyfriend

Your ex, however, does not seem inclined to listen to your pleading words. With a lunge, he reaches out to grab your wrist and you can feel your already loud heart catch in your throat and pound against your ribcage. Your eyes go wide as you try to avoid his lunge and you feel hot tears begin to well behind your eyes.

In a flash, your ex crumples, and a figure appears between you and your ex. With a punch to the gut from your boyfriend, your ex is rendered defenseless. Your eyes go wide as Jaehyun seemingly materializes from somewhere unseen. His presence is a welcome relief, and you feel briefly safe enough to catch your breath. His imposing figure serves as a protective barrier against the threat.

“This is a dispute between a couple, I suggest you mind your own business.” Your ex hisses, and the tacit threat of violence doesn’t phase Jaehyun. He doesn’t flinch in the face of the threat. Quite the opposite, actually. Jaehyun squares his shoulders and meets your ex’s gaze head-on. Your ex is bluffing, obviously. He’s banking on the hope that Jaehyun would leave if he was convinced it was just another dispute between a couple. Even in such a scenario, you doubt he would let pending violence go so fast. For a moment, the two men stood locked in a strained standoff.

Breaking the thick tension with his words, Jaehyun spits, “I’m her boyfriend. So I doubt that it’s that kind of dispute.” The standoff continues as a tear rolls down your cheek, but you’re careful not to move and wipe it like it would cause your ex to make another move. “Get out if you don’t want another punch.” He scoffs harshly. Your ex’s previously aggressive demeanor shrinks and he glances around (looking for an opening, maybe?), before turning to leave. He briefly locks eyes with you and the look in his eyes is laden with frustration. You gingerly grab onto Jaehyun’s soft shirt for comfort.

As soon as he leaves your sight and disappears into the darkening park, Jaehyun turns and embraces you in a tight hug. He holds you like he’s scared to lose you. He squeezes against his chest and tears push at your eyes. “It’s okay. It’s okay now. You’re safe.” His voice softens as he assures you. “Let’s go home, alright?” He suggests, knowing you’ll feel safer in a familiar place. On the short walk home, you latch onto his warm side and he does to yours. He’s even more alert than usual, his gaze darting left to right, left to right.

When you cross the boundary to your shared apartment with your boyfriend, he immediately shuts and locks the front door and windows with various clicks. Whether for your safety or comfort, you don’t know. He sits you down on the couch and wraps solid arms around you. As soon as you’re safe in his comfort, your dam breaks. You sob into him, undoubtedly wetting his white shirt with your salty tears. He holds you through both your bawling and quiet crying. 

“No one can hurt you when I’m here.” He mumbles, stroking your hair gently with a rough finger. “Just say the word and I’ll be there.” He promises. He continues muttering these comforting words until your crying slows, and there’s a noticeable wet spot on his shirt. He still doesn’t dare let you go. His body is warm against yours, and you close your eyes, your eyelids hot. You nestle yourself further into him and hug him tighter in silent appreciation. You’re still not ready to talk, fearing another set of cries to let loose. Even if you did, Jaehyun would hold you the whole time.

After a minute, you manage to utter; “That was scary. Thank you. ‘Love you.” Tired from the crying and the adrenaline that’s flooding out of your system, you relax against him and you feel his welcome grip tighten on you, careful not to let you go.

“I love you too. You’re always safe with me. We can figure out what to do about this in the morning. For now, you’re safe with me.” He affirms, and he’s right. Right now, he's all you need to be safe.

The jay baseball player fic was really cute! Can I request a fic about jaehyun (nct) with some angst in the beginning like they’re in a fight or the girl is in danger and he protects her, then it ends with a lot of fluff lol, like an angsty situation where the reader cries and then jaehyun comforts her </3

yes!! im so excited to start writing it, i'll be on my profile soon (tomorrow or the day after-ish?)! thanks for the outline <33

[mymoodwriting]

416, angst, comfort, tears, sobbing, break down (@peanutpinet)

“Come here.”

Those words were enough to send the tears falling. The weight of the world had come crashing down on you and you couldn’t hold it in anymore. Words weren’t needed, not soft smiles, just open arms and caring eyes. You walked over to Jaehyun, each step further and faster than the last until you felt his warm embrace. The tears had turned to a river, and you held him tight as you broke the dam. Jaehyun didn’t say anything, he didn’t need to, he just held you tight and let you unburden yourself.

It’s not like you’d be able to speak anyway. Your throat was burning from the tears, and if you attempted to speak it burned more. No matter how desperately you wanted to use your words but your own body was stopping you. It wouldn’t be enough anyway, so you just cried. You cried and cried into Jaehyun’s chest, feeling it all cover over you like a sudden storm. There was so much you carried, so much you struggled with, and you couldn’t hold it anymore. This was what you wanted, what you needed. Just someone to hold, to make you feel seen, to give you the space to just let go and breathe.

You were grateful for the silence and the warmth that came with it. All you wanted was to be held. To know that someone would just be with you, to comfort you and make you feel better. You knew you’d be alright in the end, somehow, but in this moment you couldn’t see the future, just feel the aches and pain. It didn’t matter for however long you’d be wrapped up in Jaehyun’s arms, all that mattered was that he was there for you in the way you needed. Life, the world, it had all gotten to you, and he understood that all you needed now was his presence.

When it became too much to stand he gently sat down with you, still holding you and letting you spill out your sorrows. You were so grateful for this moment, to break down and to be in the hands of someone you cared for, someone who cared about you as well. This wasn’t gonna make the pain go away, or magically heal you, but it could give you the strength to stand up, to hold your head up high, and keep going. That’s all you needed right now, just the strength to move forward.

“I got you.”

“Thank you…”

[loveleejae]

𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 🤍

ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠhyunjae & darong

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[ningtual]

not a sunwoo edit of him saying shibal going viral on tt again, you guys come back when you actually care about the boyz and aren't being babies about someone swearing ....

[liu-yu-xin]

NOT TO PEDDLE MY JAEHYUN WINWIN REAL FRIENDS PROPAGANDA AGAIN but winwin is almost never the one to initiate putting his arm around another neo Except for jaehyun ☝️

[spidergaon]

[sunalee]

not me thinking about doing a series with idols that went/are going to military service

[snoopdoggs]

:-)

[celli-ohs]

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